The warden stepped forward and opened the door.
Zhou Xuewen was calm. Although he was in jail, he didn't panic at all. He was Grand Secretary Cui's man. As long as he didn't confess, the Supreme Court wouldn't be able to do anything to him. He could only be imprisoned for the time being. Feeling proud, he jumped down from the bed and patted the prison uniform on his body. Then, he stretched out his hands. His hands were handcuffed. He raised his head and said arrogantly,"Open the lock!"
Duan Jinchou looked at them with pity, like a clown jumping up and down. Even now, he still didn't recognize the reality. If he wanted to let him go, why would he let them come? Mobilize a large force? At the very least, it was someone from Grand Secretary Cui's faction.
